Chu Xiaoxiao nodded, and said in response: "There is a sense of loneliness, there is a deep attachment, and there is a cathartic hatred in a trance, such a special swordsmanship, the mood of a generation of sons of the heavenly proud wind, it is really complicated......"

"If it were to be described in a story, it would be 'alone, for one, for one, killing all the wilderness'......"

"What do you mean is that the Son of the Wind did not hesitate to be the enemy of the world for the sake of the goddess Huanning, so he created the Seven Kills Seven Styles Seven Kills Sword Technique......"

Chu Xiaoxiao stroked the strands of hair on his forehead, as if he had realized.

The story between the Son of the Wind and the goddess Huanning is widely circulated.

"Possibly, I can appreciate it a little bit......"

Xiao Xiao raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the sky, thoughtfully, his clear eyes were full of expectation, and said, "We don't know what kind of arrangements will be given to us in the future...... If you were to kill all the wilderness for just one person, who do you think that person would be......"

"How could you ask this question......

Hanfeng smiled suddenly, not knowing how to answer.

"Well, make a multiple-choice question...... You said before that when you were most helpless, Miss Lan Xi helped you regain your confidence, and my appearance helped you regain your talent, if you were asked to make a choice, who would you do for it, regardless of it, and be the enemy of the world......"

Hanfeng pondered for a moment, was unusually calm, and replied, "I will choose Lan Xi ......"

Xiao Xiao looked a little surprised, and smiled: "The answer is so decisive, why is it Lan Xi, am I not helping you enough, or is there no emotional foundation between us......"

"I think you're very good to me, it's just not the same as Lan Xi's......"

Xiao Xiao paused slightly, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "Jiuyu Tianzhang, you are ranked first, and the second place is St. Feld Zixiu in the Azure City, nicknamed the Third Prince, Lan Xi has a deep relationship with the Third Prince, who fell into a coma...... If you think Lan Xi is good to you, there is nothing to add...... It may be that Lan Xi pinned her deep affection for the third prince on you......"

This is very clear in Hanfeng's heart, and he has thought this many times......

"Maybe, maybe it's a preconceived idea, the son of hope, irreplaceable......"

There was a light smile on the corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Is it really irreplaceable...... When we first met, there was an inexplicable familiarity, and in the dark, it seemed that we were bound to each other......"

"What do you say, it's so mysterious......

Caressing her long fringed golden hair, with a warm smile on the face of the cold wind: "Okay, don't think about it, no one is irreplaceable, it is the original intention that will not swerve until death......"

An inexplicable emotion touched the bottom of his heart, Xiao Xiao's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his face turned crimson.

After thinking deeply, she smiled softly and said, "Hanfeng, I want to give you something......

"What a good thing ......"

"You close your eyes......"

"It's so mysterious, you want me to close my eyes......" Hanfeng gently closed his eyes.

They were very close at the moment, and the tips of their noses were almost touching, Xiao Xiao closed his eyes gently, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Don't move, you'll be fine for a while......"

Xiao Xiao was a little worried that he would move at this time, so Rouran's arms directly hugged him, stood on tiptoe, and whispered: "Open your mouth......"

"What, what do you want to ......" The cold wind began to lose its calmness, trying to break free.

Xiao Xiao was willing to let it go, only to see her eyes slightly closed, her toes on tiptoe, and her cherry lips were facing his lips.

Han Feng was still trying to struggle at first, but after a while, he understood what Xiao Xiao was doing.

From her sweet mouth, bursts of sweet and wonderful cold fragrance breath were poured into his mouth, and as he breathed, he penetrated into his blood and blood, spreading to every corner of his body.

The wonderful aroma seems to be a little different from the last rosemary, and this time the aroma is chilly and more intense.

As more and more aromas entered, he realized that his Yuan Infant was magically changing.

The wind element is constantly devouring rosemary......

A magical scene appeared, and more and more aromas gathered in the dantian, condensing into a viscous paste, like grease, attached to the outer surface of the yuanying.

At this time, the Yuan Infant body is like a newborn baby, put on swaddling clothes, wrapped in incense ointment, and falls asleep peacefully.

The two men were still kissing, and it lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, like a deflated ball, she let go of her hand and almost fell from his arms, only then did he see clearly that Xiao Xiao's face was like a white paper soaked in water, his face was pale and his eyes were blurred.

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you, what have you done......"

Seeing her lack of blood and pale face, the cold wind was extremely frightened, and tears of excitement filled her eyes.

At this time, Xiao Xiao was weak, like a withered leaf, his body was soft, and he had no strength.

"I'm fine, don't cry......"

Lying in his arms, Xiao Xiao still showed a trace of extremely happy smile, stretched out his trembling hand, wiped away a tear that suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye, and smiled reluctantly: "Just now I gave you all the cold fragrance that has accumulated in my body for ten years...... Not only can you enrich your Yuan Infant Body, but it can also protect Tian Yuan and resist the attacks of the Eye of Reincarnation......"

"Why are you doing this, how can you be so stupid......"

Xiao Xiao's eyes were confused, he pointed to the waterfall that flowed straight down, and said: "Don't worry, I will fall asleep in a while, you have to send me to the cave behind the waterfall, where I have already set up the crystal bed, I will lie on the purple crystal, and I will wake up in two or three days......"

"I will, I will stay by your side and take good care of you until you wake up......"

The cold wind could not hide the sorrow, and the heart surged.

"Mmmm, let me sleep well, I feel so tired......"

After saying that, the only smile disappeared in an instant, and she seemed to fall asleep peacefully, as if she had slept forever.

"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao ......"

The cold wind softly called Xiao Xiao's name.

There was still a faint trace of weak breathing, but the heartbeat seemed to be nothing.

Looking at her bleak face, his heart was like a knife, and he didn't know what was going on. The heart is as fragile and cold as the dew of autumn.

He quietly hugged Xiao Xiao, holding her delicate and cold hands, his eyes red.

Rosemary is a fragrance that is said to have the same sweet fragrance as the Western Queen of the Elves, Zhaoji, and has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul and purifying the soul.

The aroma originates from the essence of the blood and is naturally released through the skin's surface.

Rosemary can precipitate in the body to form a kind of cream, which is warm and cold, which is called cold fragrance.

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The amethyst cave on the edge of the mountain stream, the entrance of the cave hangs high in the mountain stream, and the spring flows outside the cave into a waterfall, and the water splashes everywhere.

The forest is deep and dark, and two fresh winds flow out, warm on the right and cold on the left. From time to time, a white mist floated out of the cave, with a cold fragrance.

The space in the cave is not very large, and there is a colorful stone pool in the very center, and the water is as clear as a mirror.

The various scenes formed by calcification in the cave are in various forms, and the purple crystals in various forms are exquisitely clear in the disturbance of the shimmer.

The crystal bed made of purple crystals, immersed in the middle of the cold pool water, the cold air was pervasive, she lay quietly on the crystal, breathing, quiet and silent.

Han Feng looked at her pale face, her eyes instantly blurred, full of tears, and secretly confessed.